Chapter 958: Eight battlefields

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There was a sneer in Lu Ming's mouth.

He knew clearly in his heart that the luck value of the last totem pole was quite a lot, but it was not too exaggerated.

The luck reward value of the last totem pole is about 200,000, which is equivalent to the totem pole of Tiandu Island.

The reason why he can have about 800,000 luck value is because he has killed dozens of blood pride continents.

There are two of the arrogance of the Blood Sword Continent, which is equivalent to the top ten in the list of thousands of arrogance. Everyone has contributed more than one hundred thousand luck value to him, plus the others, before the addition, so Lu Ming can get 800,000 luck value.

However, Emperor God, Luo Tian, Wang Fiantian and others did not know that they believed that the last totem pole certainly rewarded a huge amount of air transportation, so Lu Ming had such a huge air transportation value.

Around, the others suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be the case. I said how could Lu Ming, a little beast, get so much luck value. It turned out that he could get fish by muddy water and use vile means!"

The owner of the Wang family sneered.

"What's the use of this? When he waits for the battle of luck, he can't keep it at all. Countless people will stare at him. His luck will still be taken away!"

The owner of the Jiang family also sneered.

Sure enough, on the battle platform at the moment, a pair of eyes, hot staring and landing sound, showing a greedy light.

The top ten, the top twenty, and even the top thirty of the Qianjiao list, even the newly rising Tianjiao, and the Tianjiao of Tianyao Valley, all have fiery eyes to watch the landing sound.

It's as if Lu Ming is a big piece of fat, everyone can't wait to take a bite.

800,000 luck points, as long as you defeat or even kill Lu Ming, how much luck can you get?

They all thumped in their hearts.

Emperor God, Ao Tu and others also have a lot of luck, but none of them dare to pay any attention.

Pay attention to people like Emperor God, isn’t that death?

But Lu Ming only got so much luck by relying on the treasure and muddy water to touch the fish. Isn’t that fat?

Only a few people have a rather serious look.

If you are away from heaven, Nangong beats.

They all played against Lu Ming and knew Lu Ming's power.

Especially Nang Gongbo, even he lost to Lu Ming. After that, almost half a year later, Lu Ming is definitely stronger, this fat is not necessarily delicious.

However, when Nangongbo lost Lu Ming, he did not pass it on, and few people knew about it.

Therefore, there are few people who know Lu Ming's combat power, except for the people of Fu Yangzong.

Many people in Fu Yangzong's mouth sneered.

They had seen Lu Ming's powerful combat power. They killed a few of the top ten arrogances on the Blood Knife Continent. They were easy. Lu Ming was not fat, but a murderous knife.

Wait a moment when they see Lu Ming's fighting power, do not know what kind of expression will be?

Many disciples of Fu Yangzong showed their expectation.

However, there will still be some concerns in their hearts.

Although Lu Ming is strong, he is very dangerous to God, Ao Tu, and the Blood Sword.

After Lu Ming stepped on, there was no one else behind.

And the number of people who are qualified to fight for luck is also out.

There are about a thousand people who can luckily transport pythons.

There are about three hundred people in luck.

There are only about sixty people in luck.

Sixty people, including Tianjiao in Tianyao Valley, and the newly rising Tianjiao, so only Tianjiao in the top 30 of the Qianjiao list can achieve it.

Of course, there will be exceptions.

Some of them reached the bottom, while some of the top 30 did not.

Buzz!

At this time, on the battle platform, there was a slight vibration and glow.

"The battlefield is about to evolve on the battlefield, let's go to the stands first!"

Someone shouted and flew towards the surrounding stands.

The arrogance on the battle platform, flashing in shape, flew to the surrounding battle platforms and landed in the areas of their respective forces.

In an instant, there was no one on the battle platform.

Buzz!

The battle platform glowed, and suddenly eight bubble-shaped semi-circular masks emerged, dividing the entire battle platform into eight pieces.

In the light mask, mountains and rivers slowly appeared, in the evolutionary world.

This point has long been known to everyone.

Wait, on the battle platform, eight different areas will evolve, forming eight battlefields.

All young people above the air transport python will be automatically divided into eight batches and enter the eight battlefields to compete.

As long as you defeat your opponent, you can get 50% of your opponent's luck, and the defeated person will be eliminated, sent out, and finally, you can save half of your luck.

And once the opponent is killed, you can get all the luck of the opponent.

However, opponents can also admit defeat, but once they admit defeat, they will lose 90% of their luck, and only retain the next.

It can be said that the weak is destined to be taken away by the strong.

But it's not completely lifeless.

The time for the battle of luck is one hour. As long as you can last an hour and wait for the battle of luck to end, you can keep all the luck.

And in the end, the one with the strongest luck in every battlefield can be promoted.

In the last eight battlefields, choose the eight strongest luck players, make the final duel, and continue to compete for the luck of the other party.

Therefore, there are so many people, staring fiercely at the landing.

In their view, Lu Ming is fat.

Everyone watched quietly, the battlefield evolved, it took some time.

At this time, Lu Ming quietly came to Bai Shijin.

"Senior Bai, the junior has something to ask the senior to help!"

Lu Ming sent a message to Bai Shijin.

"What's the matter? But anyway!"

Bai Shijin also rumored Lu Ming.

"In the battle of luck, the juniors obtained a treasure named Shanhetu..."

Lu Ming sent a message to Bai Shijin. After he finished speaking, a picture scroll of mountains and rivers appeared in his hand and he handed it to Bai Shijin.

"There are such wonderful treasures, rest assured, I will do this for you, and it won't take much time!"

Bai Shijin took the picture of the mountains and rivers, and then stepped back quietly. Then, under a flash, he fell into the vortex of transmission and left here, almost no one found it.

At this time, everyone's attention is on the battle platform below.

Time passed slowly, and a few minutes later, on the battle platform, eight areas covered by light were already completed, forming eight worlds.

Eight different worlds.

There are mountains, forests, deserts, rocks and swamps...

There are eight photomasks, each about ten miles in diameter, so from the outside, those forests and peaks are very small, like mini.

But many people know that this is the battlefield of 100,000 miles.

In each battlefield, there are 100,000 miles in length and width, and the area is not small.

Buzz!

The reticle glows and the battlefield evolution is complete, and a number appears on the reticle of each battlefield.

They are one, two, three...

Up to eight, representing eight battlefields.

At this time, in the eight battlefields, a beam of light was shot and fell on the young people who were going to participate in the battle of luck.